but that's only enough for one bird!

i really dono why i watch singapore idol on tv. after every session, i will tell myself what a waste of time. the singing, i remind you, by the top finalists, is mediocre. a couple or two deserve some credits, but there are also some cacaphonous wailers whom i could not imagine why they are there in the first place. i mean, aren't they any better ones during the audition/s?

lastly, jacinta turns me off. i think she's either trying too hard to be nice, or she is tone deaf herself.

  

oui oui oui!

bonsoir,

to my male readers, something for you in case you bump into some mademoiselle.

Do you want to sleep with me tonight? - Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Nice legs. When do they open? - Vous avez des belles jambes. À quelle heure ouvrent-elles?
My magic watch says you’re not wearing any panties. You are? I’m sorry, it must be an hour fast. - Ma montre magique me dit que vous ne portez pas de bobette. Oui, vous en portez? Désolé, elle doit avoir une heure d’avance!
Can I buy you a drink or do you just want the money? - Est-ce que je peux vous payer un verre ou préférez-vous que je vous donne simplement l'argent ?
Hi, I'm Mr. Right. Someone said you were looking for me. - Bonjour, je suis l’homme parfait. On m’a dit que vous me cherchiez.

au revoir

world cup fever

  

i do not have a particular team to support.

i watch soccer for the love of the game.

but i hate england and brazil and hope they get knock out fast.

new pc

tomorro come. yay!

unknowingly

yesterday was a day of miscommunication. not on my part, i am sure of that.

from the morning till my day ended. to make things worse i was sick. what a start to the week.

all was well prior to that. my week was sweet for the last. as mentioned by them, a gruelling test is about to come. like i told them, it might already had begun; unknowingly.

the test of patience

another bereavement

another death in the family.

another bereavement.

another laughter gone, from a jovial uncle.

another trip to the cemetary.

its the same man who digs the grave.

"dari tanah enkau di jadikan, kepada tanah engkau di kembalikan"